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terça-feira, 9 de novembro de 2021

Marilyn Manson - Deep Six


You wanna know what Zeus said to Narcissus?
"Better watch yourself"
You wanna know what Zeus said to Narcissus?
"You better watch yourself"
"You better watch yourself"
Yeah

It's like a stranger had a key, came inside my mind
And moved all my things around
He didn't know snakes can't kneel or pray
Can't try to break my psyche down

It's as if my feathers were wax
And your artillery lead
Do you like our bed?
Do you like our bed?

Deep six (Six), six, six feet deep
Deep six (Six), six, six feet deep
Yeah

It's like a stranger had a key, came inside my mind
And moved all my things around
He didn't know snakes can't kneel or prey
Can try to break my psyche down

As if my feathers were wax
And your artillery lead
Do you like our bed?
Do you like our bed?
As if my feathers were wax
And your artillery lead
Do you like our bed?
Do you like our bed?

Deep six (Six), six, six feet deep
Deep six (Six), six, six feet deep
Yeah

You wanna know what Zeus said to Narcissus?
"You better watch yourself"
You wanna know what Zeus said to Narcissus?
"You better watch yourself"
"You better watch yourself, better watch yourself"
(Watch yourself, watch yourself, watch yourself)

Love is evil
Con is confidence
Eros is sore
Sin is sincere
Love is evil
Con is confidence
Eros is sore
Sin is sincere
Love is evil
Con is confidence
Eros is sore
Sin is sincere
Love is evil
Con is confidence
Eros is sore
Sin is sincere
Sin is sincere
Sin is sincere
Sin is sincere

Deep six (Six), six, six feet deep
Deep six (Six), six, six feet deep

You wanna know what Zeus said to Narcissus?
"You better watch yourself"
You wanna know what Zeus said to Narcissus?
"You better watch yourself"

quinta-feira, 13 de abril de 2017

Marilyn Manson - Warship My Wreck



You're a paper doll
I'll fold you how I want
You're not my noose
I tied this knot
If this won't be
Our fingers locked together
Then this is total war
Method not objective

You can't ever say that I'm breaking the rules
If I can't glue them back together
You can't ever say that I'm breaking the rules
If I can't glue them back together
You can't ever say that I'm breaking the rules
If I can't glue them back together
You can't ever say that I'm breaking the rules
If I can't glue them back together

Scars on my fingers, bruises, my neck
Crashin' my trains, warship my wreck
Scars on my fingers, bruises, my neck
Crashin' my trains, warship my wreck
Scars on my fingers, bruises, my neck
Crashin' my trains, warship my wreck

Cut the hands off
Kamikaze into your soul
Cut the hands off
Kamikaze into your soul

Scars on my fingers, bruises, my neck
Crashin' my trains, warship my wreck
Scars on my fingers, bruises, my neck
Crashin' my trains, warship my wreck

Worship my wreck

Scars on my fingers, bruises, my neck
Crashin' my trains, warship my wreck

You can't ever say that I'm breaking the rules
If I can't glue them back together
You can't ever say that I'm breaking the rules
If I can't glue them back together
You can't ever say that I'm breaking the rules
If I can't glue them back together
You can't ever say that I'm breaking the rules
If I can't glue them back together
You can't ever say that I'm breaking the rules
If I can't glue them back together

quarta-feira, 22 de abril de 2015

Marilyn Manson - The Devil Beneath My Feet



Don't want your God and his higher power
Want power to get higher
And I'm not allowed, I'm not allowed
When you look up, what will you see?
Don't need a motherfucker looking down on me
Motherfucker looking down on me
Least I know wherever I go
I got the devil beneath my feet
Least I know wherever I go
I got the devil beneath my feet
Beneath my feet

Don't bring your black heart to bed
When I wake up you best be gone
Or you'd better be dead

Don't bring your black heart to bed
When I wake up you best be gone
Or you'd better be dead

This what happens when you put an apple on your head
You could laugh all day but you can't laugh the darkness away
Can't laugh the darkness away
Too many pills and not enough kills
I need a bug out, sold that big house
Neva take me alive, never take me alive, never fucking take me alive
It's better to be blamed for robbing Peter
Than guilty for paying Paul

Don't bring your black heart to bed
When I wake up you best be gone
Or you'd better be dead

Don't bring your black heart to bed
When I wake up you best be gone
Or you'd better be dead

segunda-feira, 16 de fevereiro de 2015

Marilyn Manson - Third Day Of A Seven Day Binge



We've only reached the third day of our seven-day binge
And I can already see your name disintegrating from my lips
We've only reached the third day of a seven-day binge
I can already see your name disintegrating from my lips

I can't decide if you're wearing me out or wearing me well
I just feel like I'm condemned to wear someone else's hell
We've only reached the third day of our seven-day binge
I can already see your name disintegrating from my lips

I've got bullets, in the booth
Rather be your victim, than be with you
I got bullets, in the Boothe
Rather be your victim, than be with you

I've done reached the third day of a seven-day binge
I can already see your name disintegrating from my lips

I'd rather be your victim, than to be with you
Rather be your victim, than be with you